![]() ![]() He had to get Fujiko something and it had to be perfect. ![]() Lupin only had a few weeks until his date with Fujiko on Valentine's Day and all he could do was squirm and struggle like a bug on his back. Let it be how hard it was to steal them, or the history behind the gift itself, there was always something behind the things Lupin gave Fujiko. And Lupin always strived to make Fujiko know just how much he cared about her with the thought behind his gifts. And while Fujiko was really interested in anything with a hefty price tag, just because something was expensive didn't mean it was a romantic gift.Ī gift without meaning and thought was worthless, no matter its monetary price. But there were only so many fine treasures in the world worthy of being gifted to Fujiko. Lupin was in love with Fujiko like he had never been in love with another woman before and he truly showed it to her with the gifts he gave. Art, jewelry, money, anything to make her happy. ![]() There was The Heart of the Ocean, a beautiful blue diamond that survived the sinking of the Titanic a golden mirror said to belong to Helen of Troy and even a golden ring given to Cleopatra by her lover Mark Antony, with the figure of a serpent with emeralds for eyes.Īll of Lupin's gifts for Fujiko had been priceless treasures. Especially since Lupin found it harder and harder to top his gifts from the previous years. For a woman who had everything yet only wanted more, she was beyond difficult to buy gifts for. Valentine's Day was coming up and Lupin was wracking his brains for what to get Fujiko. Cold January light streamed through the tall windows behind the sofa, and the even colder air seeped through the windows and inched into the room. On the other side of the room a record player sat, spinning away and playing a Frank Sinatra record. ![]() Lupin sighed, running his fingers through his hair as he laid on the leather sofa in one of his nicer safe houses. ![]()
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